KariLa One Shots

4 - Ishq Wala Love

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Karishma woke up in the morning and rolled over on the bed, thinking Veyom was still sleeping. She felt around with her eyes closed and realized no one was there.

KS: Inka bhi pata nahi kab mann badalta hai, uthna hota hai tab sote rehte hai aur late shift ho tab uth jaate hai

Karishma shook her head and sat up. She stood up and began walking towards her dressing table, but she was still a little weak from all the chasing around yesterday. No sooner had she took a step forward that a pair of hands took her hands in their own.

He slowly stepped forward until his chest touched her back, and looked at her over her shoulder. Karishma looked at him smiling then rested her head back on his shoulder.

VS: Thak gayi ho na?

KS(softly): Aapko kaise pata?

VS: Ishq mein kuch bhi namumkin nahi

KS: Aap itni jaldi uthkar Urdu ke tution le rahe the?

VS: Nahi re baba, woh...tumse Haseena madam ki itni baatein sunte hai toh usme se itna Urdu humne bhi pakad liya

KS: Theek hai, ab apna yeh isk-visk(ishq) side mein rakhiye aur humko taiyyar hone dijiye

With that, she slowly released herself from his grip and went to get ready. Veyom stood there with a frown thinking about his unromantic wife. Suddenly, an idea struck him and he too went to get ready.

Moments later, Karishma exited the bathroom to in her exercise gear to find an empty room. She shrugged and grabbed her keys, thinking Veyom had already reached the gym while she was getting ready.

She parked her bike and entered the gym, only to find it empty. That seemed weird, this gym was never empty. She went inside and began her routine workout. About half an hour later, she heard footsteps behind her. She turned around and saw Veyom walking towards her, shirtless. His perfect abs and toned muscles made Karishma's jaw drop as she drooled over his figure. He wiped sweat from his face and neck while advancing towards her, dangerously increasing the temperature.

Veyom, too, was doing his best to continue his plan but was slowly loosing control at the sight of Karishma. She turned around with one hand still on the pull-up bar, showing off her biceps. Her hair was tied back into a ponytail with little strands sticking to her face, making her look hot as hell. Her tight clothes showcased her perfect curves and tested Veyom's self-control.

Slowly, Veyoshma advanced towards each other with Veyom intentionally, and Karishma unintentionally, raising the temperature. When they were just an inch away from each other, neither bothered to ask for permission and let their desires take over.

-WARNING: SLIGHTLY MATURE CONTENT AHEAD, DON'T READ IF YOU AREN'T COMFORTABLE-

Veyom leaned forward and slipped his tongue inside her mouth, gentle but desperate. They kissed softly for a minute or so, until both left their self-control behind and began devouring each other. Karishma's palm found its place on his bare chest as she sensually moved it up to his nape and deepened the kiss, while rubbing his nape. Meanwhile, Veyom's hands moved freely on her bare back, tracing her waistline seductively. They broke the kiss for a quick breath and started again, pushing themselves into each other even more.

After kissing to their heart's desire, they slowly moved back and a crimson hue crept up Karishma's face. Even after being married for so long, Veyom had the same effect on her till date. She lowered her gaze while Veyom decided to tease her further.